"Um?"

Lu Xun's expression suddenly changed.

It was not because of Qin Cheng's clone technique, but because his own spiritual sense had swept over, and these three figures were exactly the same as Qin Cheng's aura.

But how could a cultivator in the early stage of the Tribulation Realm have two clones?

"You guys are responsible for the two, and leave the middle one to me."

Lu Xun ordered, chose one casually and rushed forward.

But the Land Suit quickly felt something was wrong.

The body behind this Qincheng clone seems to lack some spirituality than before.

A sword light slashed, and Qin Cheng's body instantly split into two, but strangely, no trace of blood was spilled out, but tiny black dots spilled out at the break.

Lu Xun made a few moves next to smash the remaining Qin Cheng's body.

He raised his hand, rolled up some scattered black dots, held them in his hand, and found that they were some poisonous insects.

"I actually used these poisonous insects to condense a body similar to the body."

Lu Xun's face turned pale and knew that he had made the wrong choice.

"Young Master, the clone on the left is fake."

Just then, Lu Xun also heard his subordinates' voice transmission.

What made Lu Xun even more angry was that the words came from the three monks on the right.

"Young Master, the guy on the right suddenly accelerated and disappeared from our sight, but he definitely didn't run far, just didn't know where he was hiding."

When Lu Xun flew over, the three monks all looked a little embarrassed.

After all, it is indeed a bit embarrassing that three people can still lose their traces when they catch a seriously injured person.

"Young Master, we have been tracking this person based on the breath, but just now, that guy used some kind of space secret technique, and the aura in his body immediately dissipated, but he didn't hide far away, and he must have been hiding in a certain void." A monk gritted his teeth.

At the bottom of the sword washing pool, the distance their spiritual sense radiated was only forty or fifty meters, and the monk used all his strength to cross this distance with one flash.

Therefore, when chasing other monks, they usually rely on the breath formed by the other party's flight and stirring up the surrounding gold energy.

But the disappearance of Qincheng after using space means means that everyone lost their judgment.

Of course, if Qincheng burst out again with spiritual energy and accelerated his escape, he would be captured by several people again.

But if Qincheng does not move or moves slowly, it will be difficult for everyone to find it unless they sense it with their spiritual sense.

"The seven of us scattered and found them, and by the way, we informed the remaining scholars of the Sword Washing Sect that we all came to search for them. We must find this person." Lu Xun said with a sharp expression.

Until now, Yuan Tiansheng has not heard back news yet, and I don’t know how it is going.

But on his side, Qin Cheng not only had dragon spirits, but also a galaxy token, so he would never allow Qin Cheng to escape.

"Yes, young master."

The six monks of the Sword Washing Sect bowed and spread out and searched.

"This guy is really weird. He is obviously at the early stage of the Tribulation Realm, but he can keep escaping from the hands of our seven Yishang." While searching, a monk couldn't help but curse.

Qin Cheng's behavior made everyone feel very useless and embarrassed in front of Lu Xun.

"Don't be careless, who dares to say that this person must be an early-stage monk?" Another older monk sneered.

"Have you seen any early stage monk who has such strength? Not to mention anything else, just by snatching the Galaxy token, he blocked the magic of the six of us by relying on his Taoist body. This is definitely not something that can be done in the early stage of the Tribulation Realm."

"You said this, it's really suspicious."


Chapter completed!